Ma Fei was extremely nervous.

Ma Haowen walked to the door and pulled it open suddenly-

Standing at the door was Mr. Kodaka. Both father and son were stunned.

Teacher Xiao Gao's bulging little face was red, and his bangs were soaked with sweat, and a trace of it stuck to his forehead. She wiped her sweat and looked at Ma Fei with disgust.

"I'll come with you all the way, so fast!"

Ten minutes later, Ma Fei had already turned on the computer, drew for a while, and peeked at the teacher with his eyes. Ma Haowen was busy cooking in the kitchen, and Teacher Xiao Gao sat at the desk, stretching his neck to follow him back and forth, but he couldn't keep up.

"Actually, I've been looking for you for a long time...... I think you still need to pay attention to this issue that I reflected...... Why does his homework always not finish on time? He was the only one in the class, and when I asked him, he said it was with your consent! Is it? Teacher Xiao Gao asked seriously.

Ma Haowen turned off the fire, sat down with two plates of steamed buns, and said enthusiastically: "It's time to eat!" This steamed bun was bought at the vegetable market a few days ago, and it has been hot several times; This is the first time in my life that I learned to steam myself - which do you want to eat? ”

Teacher Xiao Gao couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that Ma Haowen didn't answer, and a small flame of anger burned in his smart eyes.

"Ma Fei's father! I'll admit that he's been making progress lately, but I can't manage it anymore. Other students do their homework until eleven o'clock, and you actually let him play on the computer at home! ”

"What? I just heard that he didn't do his homework? This evil obstacle is simply rebellious! Ma Haowen glanced at his son, shouted exaggeratedly, turned around and asked cordially, "What homework do we have?" ”

"There is a preview of the knowledge to be learned in the future, and there is a review of the knowledge that has been learned, and we hope that students can repeatedly deepen their impression of knowledge......

Ma Haowen interrupted her: "For the same knowledge, repeatedly deepen the impression, repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly...... It's like this steamed bun, steamed and heated repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly...... Do you think it's better than this freshly steamed bun? ”

Teacher Xiao Gao's eyes finally fell on the two plates of steamed buns in front of him: although the left plate was round like a steamed bun, it looked very hard in texture, and the edges were black and yellow; The plate on the right is strangely irregularly shaped, but it has a fluffy texture that is steaming hot, and it is very attractive.

“…… Well? ”

"I fully understand the requirements of the school, and I am in favor of the necessary pre-study and review, but not excessively. At the age when their learning ability is the strongest, let them learn every day at eleven or twelve o'clock at night, so for more than ten years, are we really not worried about the rubber band on their body that is responsible for learning to become skinned? The boredom in their eyes, can we really not see it? ”

Teacher Xiao Gao was suddenly asked.

In class, at school, the tired, gray, lifeless faces flashed through her mind like a movie. She lowered her head and began to seriously ponder Ma Haowen's words.

"I hope they learn not only knowledge, but ideas, and methods!" Ma Haowen pointed at Ma Fei, "Isn't curiosity a human instinct?" ”

Teacher Xiao Gao was silent, and she turned her head to look at Ma Fei.

The fluorescent glow of the computer screen outlines the silhouette of the teenager, and the ever-changing code is reflected in his pupils. With a smile on his lips, he tapped his hands on the keyboard, completely oblivious to everything around him, immersed in a sea of knowledge.

The major challenge to her preconceived values overwhelmed Ms. Kodaka, and she subconsciously wanted to find some kind of support from the outside world - in her contemplation, she subconsciously picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate a mouthful of food.

Then, too, vomited.

The gentle breeze of the early spring night gently brings the richness of the roadside flower beds to the noses of pedestrians, and the trees on the street chirp birds. Ma Haowen sent Mr. Xiao Gao, who visited his home, all the way from the design institute to the gate of Boyu School, and the two walked very slowly and talked for a long time.

“…… A lot of times, I feel like I'm on my own, and you make me feel like I'm having allies. Ma Fei has said many times that you are his favorite teacher. Every child has a magical receptor that they can feel the feelings of adults for them...... Is it love. Ma Haowen said solemnly.

Teacher Xiao Gao was a little embarrassed, she turned her head to look at the school gate: "I'm here, thank you." Good bye. ”

"Goodbye." Ma Haowen turned around to leave.

Teacher Xiao Gao looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, and decided to shout, "Wait a minute! Maybe the views you said about family education are reasonable, but your steamed steamed buns are really unpalatable. If you don't mind...... In the future, I can help Ma Fei improve his food. For children, the nutrition of knowledge is important, but the nutrition of the body is even more important. ”

Ma Haowen was embarrassed this time, he scratched his head and smiled, and nodded seriously.

Somehow, Mr. Xiao Gao's face suddenly turned red, and his voice became a little unnatural: "Okay, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

"In this late autumn with the maple leaves, I know that you are not all the ...... of my life"

This popular song called "Late Autumn" is becoming popular all over the country. Ma Haowen usually doesn't listen to songs much, but today he always feels swollen in his heart and itchy in his throat, and he always wants to sing. While humming a song, he cleaned up the bookshelf, pulled out the recipe, looked at it, and threw it directly into the garbage basket.

Suddenly, Ma Haowen felt something strange, looked back, and found that his son had been staring at him and smiling evilly. Ma Fei squeezed his eyes at his father, and let out a smack in his mouth, full of ridicule. Ma Haowen suddenly had a feeling that his heart had been broken, and he was shocked, and couldn't help but start to re-examine his son.

Ma Fei turned around and began to read again, but Erlang's legs on stilts trembled rhythmically.

"How much love and sorrow are hidden in my heart, and I want to hold your hand again......"

Every day after that, when Ma Haowen picked up his son from school in the afternoon, Teacher Xiao Gao would always come out with Ma Fei with a boxed lunch. The three of them walked under the big locust tree outside the school gate, opened the lunch boxes one by one, and placed them on the low brick wall of the flower bed.

Dad's table and Mr. Kodaka's table are like the difference between the school cafeteria and the imperial dining room! Ma Fei has never eaten such a delicious thing, he often doesn't have time to find chopsticks, he just grabs it, and licks every finger clean after eating.

When Ma Fei was eating, his father and Mr. Xiao Gao stood aside and chatted warmly. Dad also spoke like magic, no matter what he said, he always made the teacher laugh all the time.

None of the three of them noticed that on the balcony of the distant school building, there was a person who watched all this every day.

He stood quietly, his face cloudy, until he saw Teacher Koko walking into the campus with an empty lunch box on his face full of joy.

He snorted coldly, turned and went downstairs.

"How many past events are scattered in the wind, how to say that they are in love but destined to break up......"

Late at night, the light in the school's mimeograph room was dim, and Mr. Xiao Gao was printing scrolls alone in it, humming songs to give himself courage. There was a sudden squirming movement behind him, and Mr. Koko turned back vigilantly.

"Who?"

When I saw the person who came, I couldn't help but be taken aback: "...... Director Yan? ”

Director Yan gently closed the door and slowly paced from the shadows to the light, his movements were gentle but with a murderous aura, like a black panther about to hunt.

"Find out about Ma Fei's condition. How did he do in midterms? ”

As soon as Teacher Xiao Gao heard Ma Fei's name, he hurriedly and enthusiastically introduced: "It's not bad, I've risen from the bottom to the bottom to the fifth." Although the improvement is not enough, the child's mental outlook has really changed since his father was with him. I think the most important thing is that this kid has a light in his eyes. ”

"What light? Thief light? Director Yan's voice suddenly raised an octave, "You, you have too little experience and are blinded by superficial phenomena. I have been teaching for 30 years from Northeast China to North China. Whether it's a salted duck egg or a stinky pine flower, I can tell at a glance. ”

Teacher Xiao Gao took a step back: "What do you mean?" ”

Director Yan sneered: "Cheating! Are you sure he didn't plagiarize? What can't this kind of student do? If you are a little more relaxed in the invigilation, he can write the entire Xinhua dictionary silently. ”

Teacher Xiao Gao's face flushed: "I was very serious when I invigilated. You say this without any basis. ”

Director Yan took another step forward and stood completely under the fluorescent tube. He stared at Mr. Gao, and the light deepened the shadows on the sides of his nose and under his mouth, more like a leopard.

I only heard him shout: "Teacher Xiao Gao, I must remind you to pay attention to your position!" Shielding bad students is the biggest injustice to those good children! There's been a lot of gossip about you in school lately...... I think, as a young female teacher, should you pay attention to the relationship between men and women? ”

"You, what did you say?" Teacher Xiao Gao was shocked and angry, covered his mouth and took two steps back, then stood up suddenly, and his voice was raised, "Who said this?" Let him speak to me face to face! ”

Director Yan straightened up, folded his arms, and smiled slightly with interest: "Why are you so angry?" If there is, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be encouraged. From tomorrow onwards, I will go to your class every day to check the teaching, and I hope that you are not lying about his disciplinary problems. Also, any of Ma Fei's homework and test papers must be handed over to me for correction in person. ”

"Why? I'm his homeroom teacher......" Mr. Koda struggled.

"I'm the Dean of Students!" Director Yan's tone became cold again. He turned and walked to the door, opened the door, remembered something, turned around and threw down a sentence: "Don't forget, no matter how you wash briquettes, they will never turn into diamonds." ”

With that, he slammed the door and left.

Teacher Xiao Gao's face turned pale and he stood dejectedly.

The automatic mimeograph machine behind it made a strange creaking sound, and the rolls were piled up on the ground.